My rebellion was prevented by the sexy guard and I was locked in a solitary cell in a ward full of murder convicts. The guard who suppressed the riot was standing guard right outside the door.

-"I'll buy you a meal when I leave"-*

He didn't care. Even though I liked it being difficult, it was starting to bore me. Fortunately, I didn't come this far in vain. I was going out tonight.

(5 hours later)

I came to your house. I helped him get off the building in my light red suit.